Mr. Andrews 4
By Bald Hairy Man
This is a sexual fantasy with no effort made at real life experiences. If you object to gay fiction, DO NOT READ. This story is not for you. If you have any comments, send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymn@aol.com.
We must have fucked for fifteen minutes. Andy hit something good, I contracted my entire rectum and Andy popped. I could feel his cock twitching with each ejaculation. I was relieved he shot off. It was good, but I didn't think I could take any more of his heavy thrusting. It was too intense. He pulled out and I felt empty.
"You did beautifully, Bobby." Andy said. "It was real good, but it will be much better for you the next time. You'll be more relaxed. More receptive." I just stared at the ceiling. He knew what I wanted.
"I'm still hard enough to get in." Andy said, "Get on your hands and knees." I did as he said and he slipped his cock in my hole another time. He put his arm around me and lay down with his shrinking cock in my ass. It was comfortable and intimate. "Just relax and rest. You tell me when you want the cock out of your ass."
"Most guys are relieved when I pull out. Even those who like it, need a rest." Andy said. "You crave it, don't you?"
"It feels good." I answered. Even soft he had a big cock. He had said, he was a heavy duty fucker and that he was, but now he was using his cock to please me. A phone rang. I looked up and saw that Billy, of course, didn't hear it. I got up. I hated to loose the feeling of Mr. Andrews' cock, but the phone called.
It was Woody. The tree crews were advancing slowly. It would be morning before the road would be cleared. He had hoped to get through by that evening, but he would be working the entire night. He said, a forest Ranger was on our side of the downed trees. He didn't have a phone and would come to the hotel to call in a damage report.
I told Andy and Billy about the Ranger and we all got dressed. No genital displays for the Ranger. I helped Billy cover the swimming pool and the whirlpool baths to conserve heat. We got another call from the assistant Manager. They were still waiting for her Dad to stabilize before they could do the operation. She was too concerned about him to be too worried about what we were doing. The Manager hadn't called. That seemed odd to me. The Manager was a rather fussy, 35 year old man, who seemed to be worried about little details, rather than the overall operation of the place. He got on my nerves.
That little mystery was solved about fifteen minutes later. Mr. Adams, the Chairman of the Board of Directors called. The Manager had suffered a mental breakdown and wasn't coming back. Mr. Adams was really worried. He said, he was flying up the next day. I told him what we were doing and he seemed a bit reassured. I talked with him for a good half hour and he seemed satisfied with what we had done. When I hung up I was alone. Billy and Andy had left. I wandered out to the terrace and saw them talking to a big man in a Ranger uniform.
"Bobby, is the phone free?" Andy called up to me.
"Yes." I answered. They walked over to me.
"Bobby, this is Lou Delaport. He's a local Ranger." Billy introduced the man. We shook hands and I took him to the phone. He called Woody and gave him a report. The road was in great shape, except where it was totally blocked. There were two more places after they got through the major blockage. Woody wanted him to stay at the resort on our side of the downed trees. There were no police in our area and Woody wanted a uniformed man in the area.
Lou explained this to us. I took a good look at the Ranger. In some ways he looked like Billy, except he was four inches taller and 50-75 pounds heavier. He had a belly, but I knew it wasn't fat at all. He looked solid and massive. He had a Marine style haircut and looked intimidating.
He turned out to be really friendly and outgoing. Billy took him on a tour of the grounds and then went to check the generators. They were humming along at a nice pace. The oil tanks of the resort were full, so Billy figured we could run the generators for a few weeks before we ran out. Andy showed the massive man his mural and Lou loved them.
It was a shock, but it seemed to me as if all the backwoods, mountain men were art connoisseurs. Lou loved them and the three of them discussed Impressionism and its effect on the painting. I went to make something for dinner. Billy decided to grill some steaks outside. He didn't want to use the electric ranges. It was cooling off rapidly outside. I figured it would be near forty in the morning. Summer in the Adirondacks can be chilly.
We grilled everything, including the vegetable and dinner was a success. Andy had a bottle of wine which contributed to the evening. It was festive. Woody called to say all was well. The highway department crews were about halfway through the biggest batch of downed trees. Andy and Billy took the dishes to wash, leaving me alone with Lou.
"Are you a friend of Woody's?" I asked.
"Yep, we've known each other for years." Lou said.
"I just met him last night. He seems like a real nice guy." I said. "Really nice."
"He is." Lou continued. "He can be a lot of fun . . ., off duty."
"He sure was last night." I said, without thinking. I immediately thought I had said something wrong. Lou looked at me oddly. He leaned closer to me.
"He's usually not into young guys." Lou whispered. I looked Lou in the eye and knew Lou was more than a casual acquaintance of Woody.
"We all had a good time." I said. "Billy, Andy and me." Lou understood exactly what I was saying.
"Woody and I've had some good times too." Lou said. "Sometimes it's really nice to get together and let your hair down after a long hard day. It's good to let it all hang out."
"Hey guys!" Billy said as he entered the room. "Don't whisper, I can't figure out what you're saying."
"Sorry, Billy." I said, facing him. "I was telling Lou what a good time we had last night with Woody. He said, he has had some good times with Woody too." Billy looked at Lou and smiled.
"You know, I think Woody mentioned a Ranger friend he liked a lot." Billy said. "You wouldn't happen to be the guy he calls "Grizzly", would you, Lou?" It was Lou's time to smile.
"It seems to me, he may have called me that, once or twice." Lou said.
"It seems to me we may have a lot in common." Billy said. Mr. Andrews entered the room. "Andy has a lot in common with Woody too. We aren't real romantic, but we do know how to have fun. Are you interested in some playtime?"
"It sure would be nice to relax some. This last day has been a trip. It was already long before the storm hit" Lou said. He sounded as if he wanted to play but was uneasy. Billy started to take off his shirt. That was enough to make up his mind.
"Can we go to some place a little less public?" Lou asked as he unbuttoned his shirt.
"Lets go to my bedroom." Andy said. We went up the stairs stripping as we went. We were naked, holding our clothes as we got in the room.
"Holy shit! Is that fucker real?" Lou asked when he saw Mr. Andrews' cock.
"It sure is." Andy answered. "Into big meat?" Lou smiled.
"Until a few seconds ago, I didn't think so." Lou said. "Did Woody take it?"
"Nope." Andy replied. "He tried, but didn't get the door prize."
"I'm amazed he tried." Lou said. "He can barely take my cock and I'm half the size. I'm sorry I'm staring at it. It's a prize winner."
"Do you think you could take it?" Andy asked.
"I like the bottom, but it looks like it's a few sizes bigger than I've ever taken before." Lou said. He looked at Billy and me. "Have you taken it?"
"Both of us have." Billy said. "If you're into it, there is nothing like it." Lou wasn't a handsome man by many standards. He was all man, big, brawny, bearded and furry. I had thought his complection was dark complected when I first saw him, but it was the black body hair that gave that impression. It was thick from head to toe and front and back. I was thinking, he was a real gorilla when I found myself on my knees sucking his cock.
His cock was all but hidden in the thick mass of hair in his crotch. His cock matched his body, thick and beefy. It was uncut and hair grew up the shaft. He had said, he was half the size of Andy's monster, but that underestimated his dick. It was thick and probably six inches. The girth gave the impression of being shorter than it was.
Lou liked being sucked and was appreciative. He let me know how good it was and his cock dripped precum within a minute of when my lips touched it. He was such a huge and fierce looking man it was hard for me to believe his entire demeanor changed when my lips touched his cock. He all but melted.
Billy and Andy were 69ing on the other bed and when they broke to get some air, Lou got to see Andy erect for the first time.
"Damn, I can't believe that is real!" he said as he spurt a glob of precum in my mouth. I hadn't realized the balls and prostate reacted to sexual excitement as quickly as they did. When you are sucking, the cock is a direct thermometer of your state of arousal. Billy got on the floor behind me and spread my ass. I expected his cock. I got his tongue. That, in the middle of his bushy beard, felt great. Billy was moaning. It didn't seem to me that rimming could be that good.
"You're lubricating Billy up already?" Lou asked. "I'd love to see him take it."
"You want a demonstration before you try it yourself?" Andy asked. Lou answered, he would like that.
"I don't know if they told you, but I am 100% a top." Mr. Andrews said. "I like to lube everyone up, then mount whichever one of you is most excited. It may not be very romantic. But I like to plan ahead." He had given the tube of lubricant to Billy, who was working it into my ass. His thick fingers, coated in lubricant felt wonderful.
Billy was giving the tube back to Andy when Lou spoke. "You might as well grease me up. I'm not sure I am up to it, but I would like to be ready in case the urge strikes." he said. I squirted some lube on my finger and coated his ass opening before I pushed a finger into his chute. Lou's ass didn't resist at all, my finger just popped through the sphincter and slid into the tunnel without resistance.
Lou loved my finger and I soon had three probing his ass. I felt a cock head at my hole. I opened my legs wider to give Billy better access. It pushed and my sphincter began to open up. I inhaled a snort of poppers. A second later, I realized it was Andy, not Billy at my ass.
His cock was pressing at my ass, so when the poppers hit, I opened up and the entire cock entered my ass. Andy had said, I would like it more after I got use to it. He was right. I felt a brief twinge of pain, then this feeling was overwhelmed by an avalanche of intense sexual pleasure. He was in me doggy style at first, but he pulled out and I got on my back.
He liked this position because it gave him the most control and he could watch my face and cock, to know how I was doing. I liked looking at the hairy mass of his trunk and the sweat pouring down.
"It looks like a magic trick, fitting that cock into Bobby's hole." Lou said. "I never seen anything like it." He was playing with my tits as he watched. He leaned over and let me suck on his balls, as he stroked my cock. Lou's cock was rock hard and sticking straight up, so there was no way to get it in my mouth. I was sucking his balls, when Bill's cock appeared and aimed for Lou's ass.
Lou looked back, realized what Billy wanted and spread his legs. Andy handed Lou the poppers. Lou took a snort as Billy slid in. Since I was still sucking Lou's balls, I had a front row seat. Billy's cock vanished into Lou's ass without effort. The cock was all the way in and I could only see Billy's balls next to Lou's. I could suck his balls too.
I was actually a bit confused, since I couldn't think straight when Andy rammed me hard. Andy pulled out, as Billy did the same. I couldn't figure out what was going on, until Andy's monster appeared at Lou's ass hole.
"Take a deep snort this time." Andy said. "If you're receptive, it will be a piece of cake." I heard Lou take a long sniff.
"I'm ready." he said. Billy had pulled me forward so I could get at Lou's cock. Lou and I were in the 69 position. He was dripping like a defective faucet. When Andy rammed home, there was so much precum, I needed to swallow. In my heart, I knew I was tasting sexual excitement as his cock responded to every thrust. I was savoring Lou's cock dribble when Billy's cock entered me.
Andy and Billy coordinated their movements. I watched Andy withdraw from Lou's ass as I felt Billy pull out of mine. They both hesitated, then rammed us in unison. Lou would shoot a squirt of precum into my mouth when Andy rammed his prostate. The intensity of the experience made it next to impossible to sort my feelings out. Four men were linked cock to mouth and cock to ass and the borders between individual feelings and the feelings of the group mingled.
I really don't know who shot off first. There was cum everywhere, in my mouth, in my ass, spurting from Lou's ass. I know I shot off, but I wasn't sure when exactly, or how long it lasted.
"Fucking wonderful!" Mr. Andrews exclaimed. No one else could talk at all as the orgasms faded and we broke apart.
"It's been years since I found a guy who could take me and love it." Andy said. "Here I am in the middle of the mountains and I find two in one day." I was exhausted. Lou licked up what ever cum was still dribbling from my slit and we all relaxed.
A little later we took a shower and returned to the room, refreshed and cleaned up. After a huge orgasm like the ones we just had, I would have thought we were finished for the night. We actually spent most of the night fucking. I don't know how Andy got through the night without bruising his cock. He was a bit more relaxed than on his first round and his cock was more comfortable.
When Andy was recovering from a climax, Billy, Lou and I enjoyed ourselves. We were all versatile and there are a lot of combinations possible with three willing men. We all fell asleep, sometime during the early morning.